Fear Is Now Present

I came up with this when a lot of things were going through my mind and wouldn't go away. Part of it was supposed to go towards another poem but I decided to just stick it in this one.

The path I had once walked on has disappeared-where has it gone?
I'm lost, confused, and seem to find myself constantly having the same fight-where do I go?
What do I do, I don't want to feel this pain, or the loss of loved ones.
How could I end all the sorrow?
These wounds, these scars, they came to the present to haunt me- why is this happening to me?
They are everywhere I look, everywhere in my thoughts-when will it stop?
This war inside my head is making me go insane-who can I go to that will stop this nonsense?
Will you help me before I do something I will regret in the near future?

Reviews

[Callista-Jade]

I suggest that you add more vivid details about fear itself, instead of sorrow and loss. I like it, though. I love the title and the picture. Keep writing! =)